Slick Black Limousine

Alice Cooper

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    Well I hope I die in a slick black limousine
    Oh come along momma gonna take a look at me
    Gonna fly though the city
    Gonna fly to the sea
    Gonna fly my my my my my
    I get set get
    ...it is
    Well I get first prize
    I remember it quite clear
    Gonna fly though the city
    Gonna fly to the sea
    Gonna fly yay yay yay yay yay yay yay yow
    I hope I die in a slick black limousine
    Yeah come along momma gonna take a take a look at me
    We're gonna fly to the ocean
    Gonna fly to the sea
    We're gonna fly yay yay yeah
    Ninety miles an hour
    Swervin' all over the road
    Hundred miles an hour
    My hand's on the radio
    Baby's in the back seat
    Bompin' all over the road

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    No one, no one touch my limousine
    Yeah the lord ... my limousine
    Yeah the lord ... my limousine
    Yeah the lord ... my limousine
    Now stuck up livin' with a Model T
    My machine, my machine

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    Composition: Alice Cooper and Dennis Dunaway

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